SOG Ch 97

For a moment, Jae-chan’s eyes widened. Then Woo-jin stopped.

Jae-chan slightly pushed his broad shoulder and looked at Woo-jin’s expression. The guy avoids gaze. As awkward moments passed, Jae-chan finally asked,

“… Is this your first time doing it?”

Woo-jin’s defiant, hardened gaze returned.

But there was no time to organize his thoughts. This was because Woo-jin suddenly tightened his mouth and pressed their lips together again.

Jae-chan’s eyes twitched. Eyebrows, eye corners, jawline—everything moved just as he had done moments ago. Despite being the most physically fit among those he had spent nights with, Jae-chan found it somewhat unfamiliar to see shadows looming over him, yet it felt quite satisfying.

Woo-jin felt a little awkward at first but quickly got used to it  It was as if kissing wasn’t enough.

Nevertheless, Jae-chan could not erase his doubtful expression.

He reached out towards the console next to the bed and opened the drawer. A small package hung from his fingertips. It was a condom.

He handed it to Woo-jin.

“…”

Woo-jin, who was holding the most representative and basic sexually transmitted disease prevention tool in his hand, looked calm at first glance. Then he moved his large hand slowly. After a while, Jae-chan covered his mouth, slightly embarrassed.

Was it really necessary to take off the condom packaging in such an awkward way?

Woo-jin’s demeanor seemed to suggest that he hadn’t done this recently, at least not in the past few years. For instance, he might have mentioned that he had only taken it off during sex education classes. As someone who had always inflated balloons every time he opened a condom, particularly when the partner was a woman, couldn’t help but feel embarrassed about the sight.

Meanwhile, Woo-jin was handling the thin rubber latex with a heavy sigh.

A brief feeling of regret washed over Woo-jin. Using a condom felt as hastily arranged as booking a suite. Although he had put condoms on bananas during sex education aimed at teenagers, he had never actually used one himself. If he had known he would be with Jae-chan today, he would have surely familiarized himself with how to put it on properly. It wasn’t because it felt unfamiliar, but rather…

“…”

Observing Woo-jin like that, Jae-chan suppressed the words that were rising to his lips. You’ve never done this before. It seemed like the words would slip out at any moment.

Since the age of fourteen when they first met, there had been a line of people confessing their feelings to Woo-jin. Despite Jae-chan’s relentless meddling in his love life, bordering on criminal interference, he never truly believed Woo-jin hadn’t done it.

In this extremely unrealistic situation, Jae-chan stiffened as if he had encountered a mythical creature. After some internal conflict, he spoke up.

“But shouldn’t the first time you dit be with someone you like?”

At that moment, Woo-jin felt a strong sense of repulsion.

Was Jae-chan implying he had done that? Such thoughts crossed his mind fleetingly. However, he didn’t reveal his inner thoughts and merely lifted the corners of his lips with a stiff smile.

Jae-chan sensed a subtle change in Woo-jin’s demeanor.

Woo-jin’s lips pressed into a subtle smile. With the sound of rustling fabric, he swiftly removed even his underwear without hesitation. In that wind, Jae-chan’s trivial worries were blown away.

Oddly enough, what came to Jae-chan’s mind was E7A11. A machine gun specially extended and improved by the military to match Woo-jin’s physique. It wasn’t that he had mistakenly looked at the underwear earlier.

“Should I put it on?”

Woo-jin asked, holding the condom. Facing a slightly bent but sharply penetrating gaze, Jae-chan hesitated and objected.

“No… It won’t fit.”

Woo-jin hesitated. Jae-chan held out his hand.

“… Give it to me.”

Woo-jin had never put one on before. It was obvious that it wouldn’t fit properly, how would you manage to put it on? Suppressing his desire to say those words, Jae-chan simply took the thin rubber latex in his hand.

He had no intention of putting a condom on Woo-jin anyway.

Jae-chan pursed his lips as he set aside a condom that he had to force open even if he wasn’t planning to use it. Jae-chan stared at Woo-jin, who stubbornly approached him without knowing his dark intentions.

How could he be so beautiful like that?

It would be a lie if he said he didn’t like it because it was his first time with Woo-jin.  The ambivalence between guilt and joy was tilting heavily towards one side in the blink of an eye.

This was especially true from the moment Woo-jin expressed his unwillingness to stop. The guilt that had been hanging on the line was quickly swept away by the rapidly growing excitement.

It felt like dying in bliss.

‘I have to make it the best.’

Jae-chan swallowed his dry saliva while making a promise for an unknown number of times. He measured Woo-jin’s gaze and spoke.

“You can touch it.”

Jae-chan pointed to his chest.

Based on experience, Jae-chan knew that one-night stands tended to like his chests, which have more convex areolas. Some would tease his nipples like a pervert, or even try to suck them continuously as if expecting milk to come out.

From the looks of it, Woo-jin also seemed to be curious about Jae-chan upper body. Jae-chan grabbed his large motionless hand and placed it on his chest. Once Woo-jin touched his chest, Jae-chan planned to indulge him further by caressing Woo-jin’s pen*s to pleasure him.

But then Jae-chan snapped out of his reverie. Woo-jin’s hand was already touching his nipple.

“Hmm…”

Jae-chan let out a slight moan without realizing it. Even though he had said it was okay to touch, and even though he couldn’t say anything after actually placing Woo-jin’s hand there, Woo-jin was touching him too aggressively. Surely, this guy definitely has a knack for this.

Instead of caressing him, Jae-chan’s back and waist became uncomfortable and restless as Woo-jin’s strong fingertips kept pressing his delicate skin.

Meanwhile, Woo-jin moved his fingers seriously, unaware of anything else.

Honestly, it was where Woo-jin’s gaze had been fixated from the start. The pink nipples, which he had wanted to touch directly from the moment he saw them, became even more plump and beautiful as he touched them. Unable to contain his curiosity, Woo-jin brought his other hand in to touch both sides.

“…”

Jae-chan’s eyes closed tightly as he felt his two plump nipples being pressed and stimulated roundly by his thumb. He forced himself to hide the moaning sound in his throat. It seemed like Woo-jin was only touching his chest too meticulously. The sensation of his nipples being pressed and gently pulled by Woo-jin’s fingertips was making his knees tremble.

Meanwhile, Woo-jin felt his throat getting dry when he saw Jae-chan’s cheeks blushing and his body squirming in response to his touch. He cleared his throat. He tilted his head and dug into the lips that he had tasted a little bit earlier.

He kissed him while caressing his soft flesh. When Jae-chan, who was flinching, responded with a warm tongue, Woo-jin’s ears turned hot. Jae-chan inhaled heavily as the kiss became more intimate.

‘This is difficult.’

His sensitivity was heightened by the kiss. He loved kissing and the touch on his chest so much that Jae-chan felt like he was the only one getting pleasure out of it rather than pleasing Woo-jin.

In the end, he leaned back with an embarrassed look on his face.

“… Wait for a sec.”

He blocked the lips that tried to follow and roughly covered his chest as if he felt a chill.

Covering his slightly erect pen*s with the gown he had been wearing, Jae-chan quickly descended beneath the bed.

‘Wow, I guess my chest was good.’

Jae-chan was impressed as he faced the massive pen*s, which had begun to secrete pre-cum. It was a bit intimidating and ominous, but knowing it was Woo-jin’s made it feel different. Seeing it hardening towards him even made Jae-chan feel excited under his belly button.

Jae-chan opened his mouth and then glanced up. The contrast of black and red hues that composed Woo-jin was even more intense due to the backlighting. The shadowed features displayed clear excitement. His elongated eyes, now reddened with arousal, lazily descended towards Jae-chan.

For a moment, Jae-chan was so nervous that he didn’t know where to look. He was exaggerating a bit, but it seemed like he could ejaculate just by looking at Woo-jin’s face.

“I’ll do something nice for you.”

Even as he whispered so, he made sure to keep the gown covering the lower parts.

He suspected that Woo-jin might dislike a man’s body.

While he knew his body was perfectly fine, it was because the men he had spent nights with before had no aversion to same-sex encounters. Woo-jin would be different.

Jae-chan remembered the trembling feeling he felt the first time he rolled around in bed with a man. The sight was more striking than seeing unsightly scenes in the shared bathroom. Woo-jin would undoubtedly feel similarly.

Jae-chan hid his pen*s tightly and took a deep breath. He slightly relaxed his jaw muscles in anticipation of sucking.

Woo-jin, who had been entranced by Jae-chan’s tongue gliding in and out of his lips, furrowed his brows when Jae-chan suddenly lightly touched his pubic bone.

“…Stop.”

Woo-jin stopped Jae-chan’s attempt to go further down, wrapping his large hands around Jae-chan’s cheeks to make him pause.

Woo-jin’s eyes wavered in confusion. It felt really good to have Jae-chan’s soft hair or kisses touch his thighs, but Woo-jin never imagined that Jae-chan would even try oral sex on him.

He stared at Jae-chan’s slightly parted lips. It seemed as though his mouth was already full just with his tongue. How could he fit his pen*s into those lips? That didn’t seem feasible.

“…?”

Woo-jin put his hands in both armpits of Jae-chan whose eyes were clearly asking why, and lifted him up. Sighing slightly, Woo-jin kissed the lips that were trying so hard.

Jae-chan, seemingly taken aback, hesitated before slowly intertwining their tongues. Despite the warm and soft sensation, Woo-jin furrowed his brows. Indeed, Jae-chan’s mouth was too narrow. Moreover, he didn’t even want to put his in there.

“Uh…”

Jae-chan, who was suddenly moved to the bed, avoided the kiss and made a confused sound. Woo-jin pressed his lips against Jae-chan’s cheek, pretending not to notice his puzzled gaze. Even though he lacked experience, he carefully laid Jae-chan down, confident that he would treat Jae-chan more delicately than anyone else.